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Chapter 594 Meng Lan (2)

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Think about it again. In the future, when you perform on stage, what the audience in the audience thinks about is not how beautiful your music is, but how lustful your body is under your gorgeous costume; what they hear is not your singing voice, but how moving the moans you make when you are excited. You are naked in their minds. Everyone knows the little hole on your body. Do you still have the face to continue performing publicly? Wenlong's words are like a sledgehammer, hitting Meng Lan's heart one by one, shattering the armor in her heart piece by piece. She is almost unable to support her body, and she only relies on him to grasp her arm strength to barely stand.

By the way, Mr. Zhang was released from probation as he wished. You were focused on it. Soon, wouldn’t there be a European tour? The last stop was the Golden Hall in Vienna, Austria, the music capital, which is the stage Ah that many singers dream of. Do you think if this video is exposed, you would be embarrassed to run to that sacred hall to perform?

You should know that the Golden Hall is the temple of musicians. If you can perform there, you can prove your status in this field. There are only two people in China who have reached that height so far. I remember that the last one who went there was a Hunan girl. It seems that you are one step behind her in everything. It's a pity that you are a step behind her in everything.

What do you want? Tell me how much it costs, give me the video back. Meng Lan has completely collapsed. Wenlong's words and logic are powerful and powerful, which makes her feel that there is no hope of resistance. She just wants to cover up the facts.

Haha, I don't need money, you only need to promise me two things, and I'll return the video to you

Tell me what two things are, tell me. Meng Lan's answer is still weak, but she is already a little vigilant in her words.

The first thing is that from today on, you and your son must stop all the actions of harassing and endangering me and my godmother Weng Lihong. Whether it is the actions of you and Zhang Xiaoqian or the actions of other people instructed by you, they will be regarded as a threat to me, and then I will spread your video widely. After listening to Wenlong's words, Meng Lan's originally unsightly eyes suddenly emitted a sharp light. She stared at his eyes and looked repeatedly for a long time, as if she wanted to find a flaw in it, but his expressionless look was impeccable. She finally frowned and said helplessly.

OK, I agree to this one. As long as you keep the secret, Qianer and I will not continue to bother you both. OK

Wait, you have to swear to me. Wenlong continued to add

Meng Lan's fair little face twitched, as if he was a little impatient with his request: I swear, I promise not to harass you, mother and son in the future, otherwise my family will be destroyed and I will not turn over. OK, right? Wenlong was not so naive that he believed what she said. He knew that for this woman, oath was not a reliable promise. He was just deliberately suppressing her arrogance. The most important thing was the deterrence of the handle in his hands.

Also, what about the second thing, please tell me quickly? Meng Lan began to urge him

The second thing is simple, you have to compensate for my losses. Wenlong said lightly

Cut! Meng Lan smiled from her nose with some disdain. I thought you were so noble. In the end, you still want money. You just need to say it earlier. Wouldn't it be enough?

Talking about how simple the money is, you can open the number and remind you in advance. Don’t think that you can open your lion’s mouth when you catch the handle. It’s more reliable.

NO, NO, NO, NO, you don't understand what I mean yet. Wenlong shook his finger with a smile

What do you mean? Isn’t it money you want me to compensate? Meng Lan obviously couldn’t guess what he was thinking and asked in confusion.

My meaning is very clear. You should be clear about what your son did to my Lihong godmother before. So, as Zhang Xiaoqian’s mother, should you compensate me in the same way?

You Meng Lan obviously didn't expect that Wenlong's request was this. She was stunned. Her bright red mouth opened into a round shape and failed to close for a long time.

What do you mean is to ask me to do that with you? Didn’t Xiaoqian knock him down before he succeeded? Even if it was rape, it would be an attempt!

That's right, the son's debt is paid for, and attempts are raped. It's enough to cause physical and mental harm by intention and behavior. The bad things your son did, use your body to atone for sins. This is the most fair way. Wenlong said this without panic. He admired himself very much. He was able to say such a debauchery threat so righteously, as if he was really practicing the law for heaven.

Meng Lan did not answer him immediately, but just glanced him from head to toe with her eyes several times, and an indescribable expression appeared on her face and said: I really didn't expect that you...but... this is too ridiculous!

Wenlong frowned and said: I'll give you a minute to consider. If there is no answer, I will leave directly. But your son must be careful when going out in the future. I can't guarantee if there are any problems.

His words quickly turned out to be effective. Meng Lan, who was still struggling, heard this and hurriedly grabbed his hands and begged: Don't, don't hurt my son, I listen to you, I'm willing, you can do whatever you want to do to me, please...

This woman, although she seems very strong on the surface, as long as she grasps the safety and interests of her son, she can break through her tightly guarded city. Wenlong is completely aware of this. He reaches out and grabs her pointed chin and picks her face into a 45-degree elevation angle. She didn't expect that he would do this, but she dare not resist. She asked in a panic: What are you going to do? Don't do it randomly?

Wen Long smiled evilly, his eyes locked her eyes and said jokingly: You don’t know what I want to do. Since we have signed a contract, of course we have to inspect the goods myself and send the first payment to you.

But... this is the hospital, people come and go, how can I do such a thing? Although Meng Lan objected, she did not mean to reject his behavior, but just cared about the current place and environment

Is there any problem here? Aren’t you very open in the fitting room that doesn’t even have a door? This place is much better than the fitting room. No one can enter the doors on both sides. There are two police officers who check the intersection, so it’s so safe.

But, my son is still inside, and we are separated by a wall. What should he do if he sees it?

Meng Lan's reason is weak, Wenlong continues to pressure her

If you don’t want your son to know, just follow my instructions and don’t wake him up with loud noises. Do you understand?

Meng Lan had no excuse this time. She just closed her eyes slightly and nodded, as if she said silently: Just do whatever you like! But her breasts wrapped in a pink sweater fell with her breathing, revealing her uneasy mood.

Wenlong's hand moved up along Meng Lan's chin, and gradually moved to her long brown hair through her lips, nose, eyes, and forehead. His fingers passed by her white and tender face. I have to admit that her face was well maintained. Although she was about the same age as Sister Yao, her skin elasticity and tightness were significantly higher. It can be seen that the favorable living conditions and expensive skin care products had only a positive effect on the face of a woman, and these all came from the man she married, so she had to maintain her current status at all costs.

Her face was a thin melon-shaped face, her chin was pointed and very small, almost the size of one of his palms, her thin eyebrows were curved, and her long eyelashes were as thick and neat as a brush. Her nose was not very straight, her round nose tip was slightly raised, and her slightly fleshy nose wings were slightly opened. Although her little mouth with pink lipstick was tightly pursed, her stiff lips and corners had already revealed her inner tension and anxiety.

His fingers gently stroked her delicate face, and the warmth from his palms made Meng Lan's originally tight face gradually relax. Finally, his fingers stopped on her red lips and rubbed her lips. Her lips were very sensitive. Under his several provocations, he couldn't help but open his lips slightly and let out a gentle moan.

Oh...Ah Wenlong didn't wait for her to react and had already squeezed two fingers into her mouth. She didn't expect his actions at all. It was too late to shut up. She was afraid that his teeth would bite his fingers, so she had to try to grow her little mouth. Her mouth could indeed be called a cherry mouth. He stretched out two fingers and stuffed her mouth full. I really don't know how the little mouth sang those moving songs like this

His fingers began to stir in her mouth, her mouth was warm and wet. Wenlong clamped her thick and smooth tongue with two fingers, tugging like kneading noodles. Her emotions were obviously motivated by him. Her fleshy nose kept twitching, and she was spitting a low moan deep in her throat. Salva was constantly secreting from her mouth. As his fingers were in and out, a trace of silver liquid overflowed from the corner of her mouth, flowing down her chin to her thin neck

His other hand was not idle either. Her pink sweater had been lifted up. The familiar black bra was quickly untied by him. Although her breasts were not very big, they were round and firm, and they were as white as two mature peaches. They hung on her white and thin upper body. The areola was very large but the color was not very dark. The nipples were small and red. It seemed that they were not deformed by Zhang Zhi and his father and son. He played with and teased her breasts very skillfully. Gradually, the moans in her mouth became louder and louder, and her buttocks wrapped in a suede leopard print skirt were also twisting slightly unbearably.